episode_0144

To eat, we lightly rinsed ourselves. No matter what, we couldn’t go to dinner smelling strongly of chestnut blossoms. Of course, we could if we really wanted to, but it was still too early to be so brazen. We hadn’t completely captured Nozomi or gotten her pregnant yet. So, we’d save that for later fun and went into the bathroom together to wash ourselves.

Of course, during this process. [H-hng, stop…] [But you’re not exactly resisting, are you? Hehe.]

There was some minor sexual harassment, but it was brief. Once we were completely dry and fresh, we were guided by Old Butler No, who was waiting outside the building, to the dining area.

The place we arrived at was unexpectedly not a traditional floor-seating arrangement, but a dining table with chairs, a very familiar sight to me, like what you’d often see in a restaurant. ‘So even rich people live the same way?’ Takuya thought to himself, but he soon realized that was a misunderstanding.

“You must take off your shoes here and change into slippers before proceeding.” Old Butler No stopped him as he was about to head toward the dining table barefoot and offered him slippers. Takuya, putting on the slippers, thought to himself. ‘I thought the floor tiles looked different for some reason, turns out I have to wear slippers.’ Of course, that thought was fleeting; Takuya thanked Old Butler No and then walked towards the dining table.

As he walked, he saw a total of three people. One was the very familiar grinning face of Old Man Yuzuke. Well, he was familiar, so he moved on. Next, he saw a man with a weak-looking aura, gazing at him with a somewhat anxious expression. He had a decent build, probably because he carried a fair bit of weight. But men were not his interest to begin with, and there was a more important person nearby. A woman with a pleasing amount of flesh, a gently relaxed expression, and strikingly unconventional short, wavy blonde hair that made it hard to believe she belonged to such a conservative family.

“Oh, Unnie~!” ‘Hmm. That must be Tohomu Aiko.’ The woman I was to get pregnant next after Nozomi, who was beside me, Tohomu Aiko, was seated.

My impression upon seeing the woman I was to meet second was this: ‘She’s a little different from what I saw in the photo.’ Her impression was slightly different from what he’d seen in the photo. The Aiko he’d seen in the photo had a weak aura, or perhaps a low self-esteem expression. But now, what should he say? “Oh my, Unnie~ Are you done already~?” She seemed to have a bit too much confidence. Not in a bad way; it was much better than appearing weak-spirited. ‘Her personality is completely different.’ Her impression was quite different from what he’d been told. He probably needed to confront Old Man Yuzuke about not doing his research properly.

As Takuya pondered Tohomu Aiko’s impression for a moment, he subtly shifted his gaze. ‘Then that man must be…’ The person Takuya looked at was the well-built man next to Aiko. He was either the second son of the Tohomu family or Tohomu Aiko’s husband, Tohomu Ishinaqi. Well, his name wasn’t very important. Takuya simply planned to call him “the second son.” Of course, he had no intention of doing so to his face; he would give him due respect in person.

“Hello. I am Mori Takuya, the one who has been entrusted with this undeserved role.” “Ahaha. I am Tohomu Ishinaqi…” “Hoho~ I am Tohomu Aiko, the wife of the person next to me~”

After exchanging brief greetings, I casually took a seat. Seeing me do so, Nozomi also quietly sat down. Once everyone who was meant to gather had arrived, the Old Man spoke. “Let’s eat now.” At Old Man Yuzuke’s words, Aiko and the second son, who had been quiet, as well as Nozomi, picked up their chopsticks. It was remarkable how strong the Old Man’s control over the family seemed, but it wasn’t particularly important to me.

Oh, by the way, the reason Nozomi’s husband wasn’t here was because even if he had half-given up on his wife, we didn’t know how he might act out of jealousy if he saw her sexual partner next to her, so he was sent on a business trip. That’s why the eldest son wasn’t present, and as for the eldest daughter… ‘Well, the Old Man said he called her, but he also said she’s a wild child and might not come.’ It seemed she hadn’t come. ‘She’s certainly free-spirited.’ Even for the Old Man, who in my eyes looked like nothing more than an erotic hermit, his grip on the family must be considerable. For someone to defy his words, they must be truly extraordinary.

Takuya inwardly acknowledged this and ate his meal. The menu was simply a Japanese set meal. Fish, rice, miso soup, things like that. They were also very delicious foods that I ate every morning. What’s more, perhaps because the Tohomu family’s chef was skilled, it tasted even better than what Ayaka’s mom made— [Hehe, I feel like I’m hearing Takuya’s voice~?] —A shiver! ‘—Not quite, but it’s close to that level…’ Takuya nibbled at his rice, feeling an unknown shiver. Of course, while doing so, he didn’t forget to observe Aiko, his next target.

And as I ate and observed, I realized a truly unexpected fact. “Could you pass me the soy sauce bottle over there, Aiko.” “Oh, of course~” – Trembling. It was the fact that Aiko’s hand trembled every time Old Man Yuzuke spoke to her. Of course, it wasn’t a noticeable tremor. ‘Her fingertips are trembling, aren’t they?’ Certainly, the tone of her voice and most of her outward actions appeared relaxed, almost nonchalant. But strangely, her fingertips trembled very faintly every time Old Man Yuzuke spoke. So faintly that someone without a keen eye like me wouldn’t easily notice. One might dismiss it as a mere illusion, but having seen countless tremors on the battlefield, I knew roughly what kind of trembling this was. ‘Hmm, it’s a tremor born of fear and dread.’ It was the kind of unconscious action that humans exhibit when they encounter something frightening. Perplexed by Aiko’s demeanor, I said, just in case:

“Aiko-san, could I have some salt, please…” “Oh, of course~” I carefully observed Aiko’s fingertips as she reached out her hand. ‘She’s trembling again.’ Her hand trembled even at my request. After that, I continued to observe Aiko even more closely and confirmed that this Aiko person did not tremble at the words of her husband or Nozomi. Seeing this repeated pattern, I smiled faintly. It seemed I understood what the Old Man meant when he said she was timid and weak-spirited. I subtly glanced at the Old Man. Old Man Yuzuke was still wearing a sly smile, and that smile was answer enough. Having acquired this rather useful information, Takuya then quickly put food into his mouth.

***

After quickly finishing our meal, Nozomi and I stood up first. Since I had already obtained the information the Old Man had given me, it didn’t matter if we left now. Instead, I said a word to Aiko – no, to the liar. “Then I look forward to our next meeting.” “I also look forward to it.” “Understood.” With those words, I bowed politely and exited. —A flinch! And before that, I didn’t forget to send her a suggestive look.

The place Nozomi and I headed to after leaving was the set from earlier. It was probably the most convenient place for sex, after all. Back on the set, I was briefly considering what kind of play would be good. “Nozomi, where would you like to do i—mmph!” “Slurp♥ Kiss♥ Slurp♥” Suddenly, I was robbed of my lips by Nozomi, who was behind me, and subjected to her fierce lip assault. Of course, I didn’t dislike it. Because I thought I knew why she was kissing me so urgently. After a deep kiss where tongues and saliva intertwined, I pushed Nozomi’s lips away and chuckled, saying,

“Why are you so eager to devour me?” At my words, Nozomi untied her yukata’s sash, then spread her legs, revealing her lustful self, with clear liquid dripping from her crotch, and said, “My body is hot…♥” “Hmm~”

At her words, I smiled leisurely, yet pondered. ‘I didn’t give her an aphrodisiac, so what is this?’ I was puzzled, as I had only taken aphrodisiacs myself, but I decided to set that question aside for a moment. After all, isn’t it better to just accept good things? Besides, it wasn’t entirely unexpected. ‘Late-learned thievery is truly terrifying [a proverb about how one who starts something late can be more ruthless or obsessed].’ Roughly, he could conclude that her accumulated sexual desire had finally exploded. Well, it didn’t matter even if that wasn’t the reason. Simply,

– Squish♥ I inserted my finger into Nozomi’s crotch and said. “Hah~♥” “Then what would you like me to do for you?” If Nozomi was begging for my dick. “Please mess up my pussy with yours, Takuya-nim♥” It was a great thing for me.